Skip to main content

DEXTER?

I just finished watching Season 1 of Dexter and I'm speechless, I don't know what to say, but wholey shit. I want to see more of this, I can't wait until I get Season 2. I don't get Showtime and now I wish I did because damn this kills every cop show on cable, No Contest! Right? From the first episode I was hooked. This is now my favorite show and I don't care what anyone says. This show is a Blood Thirsty Masterpiece. It is hard to hate this killer because he is so perfect in my eyes, Dexter Morgan is everything I want in a TV show. Michael C. Hall is the fucking best Actor. I'm so mad at myself for never watching this show, even online. I made a grave mistake, but I am catching up. I know I said that I'm a Supernatural Fan, but I think I found something that blows past that. Maybe if Supernatural was on Showtime or HBO they would be able to spread their wings creatively. I can't hate them for that, that also doesn't change the fact that Dexter's writing is "How can I say it's fucking awesome." As a everyday cable TV watcher it is hard to get used to only getting 12 episodes in a season, but right now that doesn't really matter to me. From just watching the first Season It makes me want to start writing myself. If you like a great cop show that has a little twist to it (Dexter Morgan is a Blood Spatter Analyst during the day and a Murder by night)If you haven't seen this show yet check it out!

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Warning Sign to a Lost Connection

I'm losing a little bit of me inside. All of the breakdowns drive them to hide. I'm wandering around hoping to find something that will never be true. My mind is spinning away from me. I can't see what's in front of me. I tried to be someone else, but the pain doesn't go nowhere else. I WANT TO BREAK!! I want to fall to my knee's. I want to scream out loud. I can't take this anymore. I'm stuck in this hole, and there is nobody to dig me out. With my back up against the wall, I can't see my dreams when your standing in my way. I'm staring at the future begging for the past. I know the good times, but they don't ever last. I WANT TO BREAK!! I want to fall to the floor. I want to scream out loud. I don't think I can take this anymore! My heart is still beating, but my breathing is getting weaker with all of this weight on top of my chest. I keep on fighting these angels wrestling these demons to the ground. I keep on walking until I los...
Post a Comment
Read more

The Weight

rain falls from the blackness in the sky, the water soaks the earth. here we stay a float, but slowly we are drowning. the mud grabs us by the ankles, pulling us into the ground. everyday is a struggle to move. With all of these days, we carry out this weight, walking closer to the pavement. we tippy toe across the marsh, crashing faster each time. crushed to our knees, our hearts slow to a beat. we question our strength, savoring every last drop, like the very last scotch. and at the end of the day, when the moon covers the view. your soft hand pressures, then squeeze’s these muscles and slowly cracks the bones, you push down upon me, I pray you don’t break me. With all the pain and agony, we continue to push forward, but we question our lives, always struggling to stand up straight. fearing our inevitable fate. carrying this horrible weight. Note; In all honesty this is about the world and the struggle to live, have faith in God, but the weight some t...
Post a Comment
Read more

Where I Belong

It is such a marvelous light, This beautiful ray still shines during, The darkest part of the night. How selfish are we to take what isn't ours, We build on the beauty of your world. We take down trees and burn them to the ground. We turn what is rightfully yours into a wasteland. We dig until we can’t stand anymore, And we blame you for our mistakes. We are abusing what was once beautiful. I will follow your beauty to the edge, And when I know where you are, it is where I want to be. When I don’t know where you are, you are where I belong. Here I am breathing just to breathe, I am dreaming just to dream. So quick to take advantage of all you give me. Here I hurt because she has hurt me, And I bleed because he has cut me. I am so quick to blame everyone else. Here I am fearing just to fear him, I stay awake because I believe I am free, And do what I want because I think I have the control, But you’re the only one to put me in ...
Post a Comment
Read more